Guan Xiaoai held the cardboard box in her hands and stood at the entrance of the TV station. She looked up at the letters of PPDC. She thrust her nose, and tears kept spinning in her eyes, as if she was about to cry.

I feel so wronged, so sad, and I want to cry, why are I always hurt?

Guan Xiaoai really wanted to vent her emotions freely, but looking at the security guard at the door of the TV station, she could only bury all her grievances and resentment deeply in her heart.

Last year, Guan Xiaoai graduated from the Department of Journalism at a second-rate university. After half a year of traveling, she couldn't find a suitable job. At the beginning of this year, she submitted her resume to PPDC Chinese with a try-out attitude, but she unexpectedly was admitted.

It may be related to her sweet appearance and stupid personality.

After work, Guan Xiaoai discovered that her colleagues at the TV station were all graduates of major universities. She was originally a little bit of joy in her heart and felt a deep sense of inferiority.

So in order to become a regular in three months, Guan Xiaoai works very seriously, works hard and diligent every day. He comes early and leaves later than others.

She wants to make up for her lack of education through her diligence.

Finally, God saw her efforts and gave her a chance to be photographed.

This morning, the TV station was going to broadcast a major news, but the morning news host was not yet at work, so the director of the news channel temporarily arrested the strong man and selected her.

Standing in front of the camera, Guan Xiaoai was very excited and nervous, but as a graduate of the journalism department, she knew what to do at this time.

So she tried hard to suppress all kinds of emotions and warned herself to be cautious and not to make mistakes, and even a word could not be pronounced incorrectly.

Adjust your emotions and wait for the live broadcast, Guan Xiaoai performed very well and performed very well, even surpassing ordinary hosts.

But just a few minutes after the live broadcast, the news was cut off.

Then, the TV station issued a notice, severely criticizing Guan Xiaoai for her irresponsible, false reports, distorting facts, and attracting attention. The station decided to fire her and criticized her in the industry.

In an instant, Guan Xiaoai fell from heaven to hell, and a criticism blocked her career development path.

"I read it according to the manuscript, why is this happening?"

Guan Xiaoai squatted on the ground, put down the cardboard box, wiped her tears, and cried out loud.

Ding... Ding...

The phone suddenly rang. She took out her cell phone while crying, and glanced at her tears. It was called from home.

So Guan Xiaoai hurriedly stopped crying and shed tears.

"Xiao Ai, what are you doing?"

"I'm at work, mom, are you okay with calling?"

"Mom saw the news today, but I didn't expect that my daughter was better on TV than a real person... By the way, your cousin Zhang Xiaojiang, the college entrance examination is about to be taken this year. Your second aunt and uncle want to ask you, which university is better abroad?"

"What do you want to ask me about this? Isn't it okay for Xiao Jiang to choose it himself?"

"Your cousin, you don't know that he likes mechas since he was a child. If he really wants to choose by himself, he might choose a mechanical major in a second-rate college. He has such good grades, isn't it a pity to apply for a second-rate college? So, it's probably your second aunt and uncle will decide on the application.

I didn’t know who it was two days ago, so I praised it in front of your second aunt, saying that with your cousin’s grades, not to mention the prestigious domestic universities, even foreign universities can be admitted. Your second aunt really cares about it and is looking for what good schools there are abroad.

Don’t you work at Pacific Rim TV now, and you have been on TV. You are a decent person, so your second aunt wants me to ask you which university is better in abroad."

Guan Xiaoai supported her head with one hand, pretending to be calm, and thought for a while: "It is not easy to take exams in foreign universities now. Monsters invaded. In order to build mechas, the United States has reduced its education funds and reduced the number of international students. Western universities have been overcrowded in the past few years, so those developed countries have re-established standards for studying abroad, making it even more difficult to get into the exam.

And now I have passed the time to take the foreign university. If I want to apply for a foreign university, I can only wait next year.

So, mom, tell your second aunt and the others that you should ask Xiaojiang to apply for a domestic university.”

"I just said, there is no such easy way to take the foreign university. It's OK, Xiao Ai, mom has also disturbed you from work. Now I'll tell you the second aunt to go."

Doudu...

After hanging up the phone, Guan Xiaoai suddenly became confused. She really didn't know whether she should tell her family the news of her dismissal.

If you say that, you will definitely be a waste of your parents every few days. Thinking about your parents’ nagging tone, Guan Xiaoai decisively denied this idea.

But what if I don’t say it, it’s not a solution to keep it hidden.

Unless you find another decent job, Guan Xiaoai’s personal abilities are not outstanding, and she doesn’t know what to do if she wants to change careers. Where can she develop besides joining the TV station?

But the only development path is still blocked.

It is impossible to work decently, so you can only take another path, that is, make money, make a lot of money.

Modern people have very shallow ideas. Their criteria for evaluating a person's success are: one is to have a decent job, and the other is to make a lot of money.

Thinking of this, Guan Xiaoai didn't care about crying, so she immediately called college classmates one by one and asked about how to make a lot of money.

After graduation, those universities went to work, and many of them worked in second-tier TV stations. Guan Xiaoai excluded this type and the remaining choices became narrower.

After choosing, Guan Xiaoai chose to be a video anchor.

.............

Three days later, Lin Guoxiang had just returned to the South China Sea branch and his front foot fell to the ground, and Lin Feng rushed over.

Seeing the twilight old man in front of him, Lin Feng couldn't believe that he was the energetic old general some time ago.

"Elder General, you... aren't physically tight."

Lin Guoxiang waved his hand powerlessly, "It's okay, I'm so old. I can hold on to this blow. Are you here this time trying to learn about the whole process of this action?"

Lin Feng nodded, "I don't want to bother the old general. I know it directly from the TV news, but in the news, the so-called bombing plan has turned into a farce of hacker invasion."

"Haha!" Lin Guoxiang smiled bitterly, "It's indeed a bit of a farce, but if it were me, I would have done that."

Speaking of this, Lin Guoxiang reminded him again: "Xiaofeng, you must forget about the bombing plan, don't talk to anyone."

"Why?" Lin Feng was puzzled.

Lin Guoxiang sighed and explained:

"If the public know the details of the failure of the plan, know that even the nuclear bombs, the ultimate weapon of human beings, failed to blow up the crossing mouth, and know that the five major divisions of the Pacific Rim Defense Organization cannot stop the monster from continuing to invade the earth, then what will they react?"

"Panish, fear and despair, and then the entire Pacific Rim region once again set off an immigration trend."

"Do you know how many people immigrated to the inland in that wave of immigration more than ten years ago? How much population pressure is brought to the inland?"

Lin Feng was stunned. He really didn't know about this. At that time, he was busy learning mecha knowledge, writing novels and scripts to make money, and buying mecha materials. Who cares about how many immigration is?

I just felt that after one night, the bus was not crowded much. After a few days, there were basically no one on the bus. After half a month, there was even the bus.

But before Lin Feng could ask, Lin Guoxiang gave the answer himself.
Chapter completed!